Largo City Stories

I wash my filthy hands off at the tabernacle Ramshackle Jackal cackle We was laughing at you Papa was a bozo So... soon as I came out the peehole It was vamonos Ma kept it gully though When I was 9 I found out where her tongue would like to go Bungalows Ayo Sheets coming in right from buffalo It's the great white buffalo Yeah the one that got away As my aunt would say By the skin of my teeth I break it down Like a bboy Let the backwood reek I'm one deep Well that's excluding the heat Yo watch ya feet Ya whole advance cant purchase these Sheesh Raw lavish Materials For I'm a magnet I call Cassius Like I'm sorry to bother you But I need the ratchet Them niggas from up the fucking block ain't playing That's what I'm saying We gon make em feel the thunder like raiden Bring out missiles and the planes like raiden I put something in the slot like an arcade But this ain't usps Its P.s. 118 And class is in session I Pay the debts off at the casino We out Reno Look On some 911 shit The Porsches Dripping red candy like whores lips Ayo Jorge We need modelos and more yay Its ok I knew that you wasnt bout shit I write hits But On the other hand I do this Full monty Shells playing games witcha body You better ollie ollie oxen Or get tagged by the shotty Pulling off in the masi While I'm bumping fugazi We too rowdy It's obvious you shrimp on the barbi Crushed red pepper on the gold scepter I'm godly And i embody Everything they all overlooked You shook Man this shit is ridiculous How many times I gotta tell you mfs I'm built for this And you simply is not We loading rocks in the glock For the wars on the blacktop You get got We both outsiders But I always been the bad guy Toothpick in the mouth Getcha razors out